"Don't tell anyone," Brooklyn said suddenly. "You can't tell anyone what you found out."

Harry's eyes hardened. "Why the fuck would I do that to you?"

Brooklyn shrugged her shoulders. "To piss me off. Annoy me."

Harry rolled his eyes. "Trust me, I have plenty of other ways to do that. I would never tell anyone what I found out, Brooklyn. Just like I would never push you for details, I know you will tell me when you're ready."

"You always seem so sure," Brooklyn commented.

"I know you, babe," Harry smirked. "Like I said, I'm in your head."

*

"Again?" Sasha demanded, sitting next to Brooklyn in French class....